re: What are you drinking this weekend?

Never go light OP. It's actually worse for you than the full bodied beer. Be like 007 and go Heineken

All of dat playboi

honestly, with a 2:30 kickoff, probably everything in sight

Sierra Nevadas and Sweetwater 420's.

Noah's Mill

G&Ts

Whatever the Avery IPA is called

Chain Breaker

If Auburn wins Lagavulin 16

If Auburn looses Red Devil Lye

Long Island Ice Tea with Capt Morgan light rum, Boodles gin, Stoli's vodka, with Cuervo silver label Tradicional tequila mixed with Gionelli triple sec, sweet and sour mix, coke and it comes out like the color of iced tea when stirred.

This reminds me of a resturant in St Marys, Ga...ordered seafood dinner and afterward ordered long island tea after asking waitress how they made theirs and how I liked mine. The waitress was petrified and told us that the bartender (working in another section unseen)was adamant about making the ice tea and any drinks her way...okkkkkkk.

Drink arrived and was wrong color....the waitress turned pale when I told her it needed a few things. It became known to us that this bartender was akin to a wombat....I laughed and marched into the section in another room where the bartender was...our waitress peed herself and hid.

As soon as I walked into that doorway I was greeted by the most obnoxious know it all bartender I had ever met. She was uglier than sin itself (probably the culprit behind her demeanor) and indeed resembled a wombat. She semi yelled at me "so YOU are the customer who thinks they know how to make ice teas! Ive been a bartender for 35 yrs and this is how I make them.

I replied to the wombat "well...Ive been a customer for 50 years and this is how I like them"...and we argued the merits of her drink preparation. She gave me a few things I needed and I headed back to my table...and the waitress meekly appeared in a few minutes. How this place has been in business so long is beyond me...the bartender obviously is family and has a set of brass balls. my friend and I were beside ourselves with laughter. I later sent a few friends to go see her with full knowledge they were going to give her pure hell.

Beer, then some more beer, shots, beer, shots and beer. In the stadium, Evan Williams, after the game, beer.

Ripple + Ginger Ale

Champipple